James has a secret. Three parts.
It is estimated that there are over six hundred thousand words in the English language alone. Over six hundred thousand words to choose from and yet James Potter always managed to say the wrong ones. short ficlet. one of three.
James Potter does not posses a single quality that could ever merit a swoon. And he is definitely up to no good..or at least that's what she told herself when she followed him out in the pouring rain. Definitely up to no good. Oneshot.
Fifteen years since his unrequited love's death and Severus Snape still can't seem to cope. In fact, all he can really do is hang on to his last string of sanity and answer the door when a very ironically dressed trick or treater comes a knockin'.
Draco has been gone one day, seven hours, and thirteen and a half minutes. Pansy writes him a letter. She can only hope it does not come back like the last seven. oneshoty shortness. sixspoil.